Such a powerful offensive could not be resisted at all. Qiu Yu suddenly rushed away one after another, and only a loud noise could be heard. A huge deep pit appeared on the ground, which was extremely terrifying and made him extremely nervous. I really couldn't stand it. I guess I was going to be unlucky.

At the critical moment, an angry shout came from the air, "Bold, you dare to fight my disciple, you are so tired of living."

The thick voice was deafening, which made Qiu Yu very happy and subconsciously shouted: "Master..."

This was really an unexpected situation. Just when he thought he was in a state of no return, he did not expect that the master's divine beggar would appear, which was really surprising.

The more shocking one was Zhao Yulin. He looked at the old guy flying towards the east with a surprised look, frowned, and felt it was difficult to understand, why was the other person here too?

The visitor was Li Zhenting, the God of Slashing Heaven. He came close in an instant, and his face was full of evil spirits floating in the air. The fierce light in his eyes fell on the face of the old man opposite, and he said angrily: "Damn it, do you want this old face for bullying the young?"

In terms of seniority, Zhao Yulin is extremely high. When he heard the scolding, his face turned red and said furiously: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. Anyway, this kid has been driven out of the sect by Song Yun and is no longer your disciple. If you know the appearance, don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

Li Zhenting scolded in anger: "Fuck, no matter whether Qiu Yu is a disciple of Songyun now, it is said that he will be a teacher for life. Although we are no longer a master-apprentice relationship, we are like father and son, and he is my husband's child. How can you let you bully me?"

I heard what I said in Qiu Yu’s ears, and even the corners of my eyes were wet. No matter what, my master’s original intention was not changed, and he was still thinking about him.

Of course, Li Zhenting didn't say anything but practice, and roared, "I'm old, let's see how you move!" He moved his body, and his palm also came out with his heart, and a cold light like a knife ray rushed away. It was extremely fierce. It was his other famous skill, "Splitting the Sky Palm."

Qiu Yu's eyes lit up. He had heard that the master had become famous by using this palm technique to traverse the world of cultivation. However, such domineering martial arts require super spiritual power to support it. He must have been unable to control it before, so the one he passed it to him was Futu Fist, and he clearly told him to practice this palm technique three years later.

It’s a pity that Qiu Yu was expelled from the master not long ago. I’m afraid he will never have the opportunity to practice this palm technique in his life. I feel regretful. Fortunately, the master is now using it in front of him and can feast his eyes and feel a little relieved. Based on this, he stared at him with wide eyes.

As the second person among the seven ancestors of Yunlan Palace, Zhao Yulin is not an ordinary person. He has just entered the late stage of virtualization and has extremely high cultivation. Facing Li Zhenting's attack, he used Luofu Fist to fight, and the black spiritual power turned into several giant iron pillars and left with the sword light, without showing any weakness.

The air was filled with horrifying scenes. The two super strong men showed their power and moved back and forth. The powerful force hit and made a banging sound from time to time. The light flashed, as if it was about to tear the sky apart. Many of the remaining forces had not yet fallen to the ground, and there were also crisscrossing gullies, which made Qiu Yu dazzled, the soil splashed, and a big pit appeared in front of him. He quickly retreated a little.

His eyes were staring at the master's every move. Qiu Yu felt that this set of palm techniques was extremely exquisite and powerful. Moreover, the master seemed to be not defending the enemy, but was actually practicing this palm technique on purpose. He couldn't help but feel aroused his heart and he looked more and more carefully.

In terms of the strength of the two people, Li Zhenting, the God of Slashing God, was even more domineering. After all, he entered the late stage of Voiding for several years and had extremely profound skills. Zhao Yulin, who had only advanced to the same level, could compete with him with ease. No matter how fierce the opponent's attack was, he could resolve it at will, but inadvertently used a set of Slashing Palm techniques from head to tail.

The battle lasted for a long time, and even Zhao Yulin did not take advantage of it, which made him frown. At the same time, he felt something was wrong. Judging from the old beggar's appearance, he clearly didn't take him seriously. He seemed to practice martial arts on his own, and he looked down on others too much.

Indignant Zhao Yulin used a killer move and roared wildly. As his arms swung, two huge tigers leaped into the air. On the left is a black tiger and on the right is a white tiger. On the back is a metallic wing, they all bared their blood-red fangs that were one meter long, and rushed towards their opponents with extremely vicious viciousness.

The dark sky was full of strange phenomena, and the strong wind from the flying tiger made Qiu Yu retreat involuntarily. At the same time, he was shocked and worried. What a fierce attack, can the master deal with it?

When he went to see Li Zhenting, he roared loudly, "Snapdragon is in the sky!" He saw his body appearing a very strange bow shape, his palms rotated back and forth, and endless gray sharpness spread out, sweeping away like a tornado, which was very terrifying.

The two giant tigers encountered a tornado and opened their bloody mouths as if they were roaring. They tried their best to collide and tried to resolve them. However, the power attached to the storm was too strong to work. The two sides were in a stalemate and violently collided continuously.

Zhao Yulin was anxious and roared, "mutation!" As his wrist flipped, two spiritual powers were injected into the black and white giant tiger again. In an instant, the giant tiger's body suddenly swelled, and a purple dragon horn like a blade grew on its head. The whole body was covered with scales as big as a bowl, and the light shone brightly, becoming more and more ferocious. He rushed forward with all his strength, like an iron armored monster.

This is too cruel! Qiu Yu was stunned and glanced at him intently, thinking about how the master would deal with it, and I'm afraid it would be hard to resist!

In the air, the beast horns emitted a strange light, and the storm was cut off wherever they went. It can be seen that it was quite powerful. Li Zhenting snorted again and said casually, "See clearly, cover the universe!"

After seeing it clearly, Qiuyu was puzzled. What did it mean? Could it be that he told me? He hurriedly looked at the master, and saw the old man pinched a magic trick with his left hand and waved his right palm quickly, and a green light filled his palm and fell on the storm.

“Woo woo…”

The storm in the air made a creeping sound and accelerated the rotation. The scale became ten times larger, and even the color turned blue, and it shone with a gentle luster like jade, but it contained murderous aura. It suddenly wrapped two black and white monsters in it, and the wind was raging all over the sky, so that the figures of the two strong men seemed small, like ants next to the giant beast.

"Ah..." Zhao Yulin was surprised and felt the powerful spiritual power coming from him suppressed him. He was so breathless that he frightened him. He shouted wildly and twisted his body, dancing with all his might, as if an epilepsy had occurred.

"Bang bang..."

The sound came from the storm, but two giant beasts collided desperately with Zhao Yulin's movements, trying to get out.
Chapter completed!